“Three miles down is a dirt road, turn in there and I’ll open the gate,” she instructed. I tuned in at the gate. I watched as she stepped out of...my car and opened the gate. I drove through it and she re-latched it and then settled back into her seat beside me. She casually flipped her hair back over her shoulders.The road meandered past a few oak trees and over a small hill. I pulled up in front of a one story stone house.“Come in,” she instructed.“Are you sure?” I asked.“Yes,” she replied,. I quickly put the traydown and sat in the chair opposite to the settee to watch what wasgoing on. Dennis moved his hand further under her skirt and shestarted to wriggle and open her legs. His hand was moving slowlybackwards and forward caressing her soft inner thigh. Janet had movedher hand down to his crotch and was rubbing what looked like asizeable lump in Dennis’s trousers. He whispered something in herear and she giggled and started to take off her top pulling it overher head, as her arms. Through my eyes I could not fully open I lovingly stared at him as he returned my gaze with just as much admiration. We started gently moving our lips and tongues into contact with each other, and after a few minutes of loving kisses he asked if I was really ready to receive him. “I want that more than anything else in the world” I blurted out anxiously. With that he turned me onto my hands and knees, and while holding me up by my thighs and hips, from behind me moved his steel hard member. Do you remember the instructions he gave us?"I went, "Yes I do, but why?"Morgan said, "We can use them to teach our brothers a lesson or two.Also have a little fun."I went to room and picked up the coin necklace. At first I thought thatthey were gag gifts . My uncle was a joker at times. But once you lookedat the coin or held it, you could see it was for real. The coin heldreal magic power. My uncle never said where or when he got a hold of it.I remembered the instructions. They were "No.